An Orgy of Rape: Kardashians, and Jenners, and Hadids… Oh My!
Chapter Five: Kim takes on Two
“Well, alright,” Steel Shouted. “Let get this party started.”
In the corner of the room, six women huddled together, trying to find strength in numbers, as six large bikers encircled them, and began to grope and grab the helpless females.
Kim stared and schemed. Only moments earlier, She had just seen her Mother and older sister hauled away by bikers, and already she could hear their screams. From her earlier escape attempt, she could tell who the boss was, and that he wasn’t interested in her, so little chance of escape with him. But the other biker, the one Steele had handed her off to, he seemed interested, and if there was one thing Kim Kardashian knew, it was how to use her body to manipulate men.
Spotting Axe, Kim pushed her way thru and reached out to the biker and called his name.
“Axe!” all the fighting calmed for a moment as bikers and victims all took a moment to glance at Kim. “Axe, you don’t have to force me. I’ll go with you. I’ll go willingly. I’ll do anything you want.” Kim’s mind was already spinning with plans. First; Axe seemed high enough in the gang to command some respect, she guess that if he claimed her, she would be safe from the other bikers… attentions. Second; when earlier given orders by Steele, he quickly obeyed. Kim knew how to handle men like this. Finally, Axe was a bit older, and seemed to walk with a pronounced limp. If the opportunity for escape existed, Kim hoped the handicap might work in her favor.
Axe smiled and reached out a leather gloved hand. Kim took his hand in hers, and quietly stepped thru the stunned crowd and wrapped her arms around Axe. Walking away, the pair could hear the clamor and struggling began again behind them. Kim tried to shut out the sound, and focus her mind on the plan; but the sounds of her sisters and friends fighting for their lives distracted her.
Her distraction didn’t last long.
Suddenly, Axe stopped and spun her around to face him. Grabbing her large round ass, the leathery old biker pulled her close to him and pressed him lips to hers. The taste of old beer flooded Kim’s mouth as Axe pushed his tongue in to her, and his hands squeezed her ass, and lifted up hard, as his tongue press in. The taste of the unwashed biker in her pristine mouth made Kim almost gag in disgust; but she fought and controlled the urge.
“Remember the plan, Kim” she thought to herself. “Remember the plan.”
Summoning her strength, Kim began to passionately return Axe’s kiss, and let her hands wrap around his chest and roam across his lean back.
Axe forced one of his think muscular legs between Kim’s, and pressed his thigh hard up till she was almost riding the biker’s leg. The pressure against her pussy and clit gave Kim an unexpected rush, and she used the sensation to fuel his attentions to the man that held her captive. If her plan was to work, Axe would have to believe she was completely under his control.
One of Axe’s hands slipped off her round ass and slid up under her thin top and onto one of her breasts. The biker quickly set about fondling and squeezing her sweet tit, even delivering a hard pinch to her delicate nipple. The pain sent a surge of adrenaline thru Kim, as she realized she was losing control of the situation. She was succeeding in exciting Axe, but she hadn’t planned on becoming aroused herself… not like this. Quickly she thought of a way to retake control, and catch her breath.
“Daddy?” Kim put on her best little girl voice. “Daddy, would you like me to dance for you?” Kim, long an expert at reading the men she was attempting to use, had guessed Axe would enjoy the baby talk, and the sight of her body wiggling to music in front of him.
Axe quickly dropped down into a nearby easy chair, a reached down to push the ‘play’ button on the CD Boombox that sat on an old piano bench next to it. As the music began to play, Axe leaned back in the chair and put his hands behind his head. “Come on baby girl, strip for Daddy.”
As “Creedence Clearwater Revival” began to play, Kim started to slowly move to the thumping rhythm of ‘Down on the Corner’. Kim worked the music like a pro, and slowly teased her top till it was almost off, before pulling it back down as the song reached it’s finish. As another song started, she started her routine of teasingly starting to pull her top up, lifting it till she had almost bared her breasts, before covering herself again at the songs finish. With this plan, she hoped to stall the biker till she spotted an opening to escape. She tried to dance just outside the reach of the scrawny biker, but Axe was smarter and quicker than Kim had thought. On the fourth song, she slowly turned her back, and rolling her hips, stuck her famous ass out, toward the seated biker.
Axe moved like lightning, grabbing Kim by her hips and pulling her down onto his lap, and much to Kim’s surprise onto his exposed erection, standing hard from his open jeans. Immediately, Kim tried to pull away and regain her footing, but Axe held her with a grip of iron, that now was pulling down on the thin stretch pants that covered Kims round bottom and luscious legs. Within moments the thin fabric tore and gave way completely exposing the lower half of Kim’s body.
Thoughts of her plan disappeared from Kim’s mind as Axe began repositioning himself under Kim’s twisting hips. Kim screamed in pain and frustration as Axe cock suddenly popped inside her pussy. Axe leaned back in the chair, still holding onto Kim’s hips, forcing himself deeper and deeper inside the struggling woman’s body. Each thrust produced a new sound from Kim. A despondent moan, a deep sob, a pain filled scream; and with each thrust Axe penetrated deeper into Kim’s rapidly moistening cunt.
The sounds were enough to distract the gang’s bottom member, Little T, from is staring at the same pool of women still being divided between gang members.
Wandering over towards the pair, Little T smiled and called out. “Hey Axe, don’t you want to see those tits?”
Somehow, thru the dancing and raping, Kim had managed to keep her small top on, Axe being more interested in forcing his cock inside her pussy. “Well come on boy.” Axe shouted out. “You want to see her tits, get the top off her. Boss told me to share this one anyway, come get some.”
Eagerly Little T rushed the remaining distance, and grabbed Kim’s thin shirt. The flash of a butterfly knife and two quick movements from T’s wrist and Kim suddenly found herself completely naked, with the tattered shreds of her shirt lying on the floor. T grabbed Kim’s bouncing tits as Axe continued to force his way inside the unwilling woman from underneath.
Putting his hand behind her neck T tried to force Kim to bend over enough for the biker to force his cock into her mouth, but she leaned back to resist, only to discover is allowed Axe to drive into her even deeper and harder.
That’s when T spotted the piano bench.
“Axe… I’ve got an idea!” Pulling the old cushioned bench in front of Axe’s chair, T patted it on the cushion and said, “What do you think?”
Axe let out a cowboy ‘Yee haw’ and before Kim could figure out what was going on, she was bend over the piano bench, with Little T duct taping each of her wrists to a bench leg, as Axe wrapped an old leather strap across her back before running in under the bench and tying it off, securing Kim’s struggling body firmly to the heavy wooden bench.
Suddenly Kim realized, she was going to be spit roasted.
She had heard her brothers and other mean used the term, and had always objected. Now, here she was, about to become the meat on her own spit roast.
Little T was first. His cock was slim, but a little longer than average; but like his fellow bikers he hadn’t bathed in days, and the stale taste made Kim gag as he guided it into her mouth. Pulling her long hair back into a pony tail, T used it like a handle to move her head anyway he wanted it, as he hummed to himself while raping her mouth.
Axe stood behind Kim, marveling at the site of her soft round ass. Slowly, he let his hands drift over her bottom; at first gently patting her, then slowly firming his strokes till she reacted with screams effectively gagged by T’s cock, as the hard slaps rained down on her famous ass.
Chuckling to himself, Axe was ready to ride again. Straddling the bench, Axe stuck his hips back just far enough to take Kim’s pussy from the rear again. This time, standing over her helpless body, Axe was free to fuck her as hard as he liked.
If Kim had thought the slaps to her ass were painful, they were nothing compared to Axe plunging the full length of his rock hard cock into her pussy, in one, fast thrust. Kim screamed so hard, that the vibrations thru T’s cock (still planted deep in her throat) almost made the low ranking biker cum.
Positioned above her, Axe was ready, and made every thrust into her squirming quim hard and painful. The steady rhythm of his pounding of her pussy, made worse as his balls slapped hard against her clit with each thrust. Soon the bikers were laughingly matching the timing of their thrusts into Kim’s unwilling opening, doubling her pain and her humiliation.
What happened next was Kim’s worst nightmare.
Soon, both men began to increase the speed of their pounding in Kim’s body. Their breaths became shorter, and their moaning louder. Then is all changed. The speed of the thrusts slowed, but each thrust pushed deeper inside her, and stayed there longer.
Realizing what was happening Kim began to panic, and her efforts to pull away became more and more frantic as she tried to escape the coming humiliation, to no avail.
Suddenly, Little T let out a loud, growling yell as his balls exploded, releasing wave after wave of hot, sticky cum down Kim’s long throat; followed a mere second later, by another scream of ‘Yee haw’ from Axe, as the biker blew his load inside Kim’s well fucked cunt.
Still restrained and filled from both ends, it was all Kim could do to avoid drowning in the waves of cum that now filled her from head to tail. T’s grip on her head was firm as he continued to hold his still hard cock deep down her throat, while Axe gripped her hips as his balls emptied their last drops into her cunt.
Finally spent, the two men laughed and high fived as they withdrew from Kim’s sore holes.
Kim had already swallowed the load dropped into her throat, allowing her to stammer out a few words.
“Ok guys. You had your fun. No more, I’m sore. Untie me.” Kim’s voice was more a plea than the order she had intended it to sound like.
Axe smiled and chuckled some more. “She’s all yours T. Remember, the boss said to share. I’m going to check out these young chicks.”
Kim began to cry as Axe’s words sunk in.
“Alright guys!” Little T called out as he stepped behind Kim’s still restrained body. “Who wants to join in next.” Straddling her helpless body, T began to lower his stiffening cock into her wet pussy. . .
<End of Chapter Five>
Next time – Chapter Six – Khloe: Tortured and Tamed